Irresistible Ch. 18

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"What the hell do YOU want?" I ask. Harrys eyes darken and he walks into the bathroom. "Come here." He says. He takes my wrist and pulls me into my bedroom. "Harry, I just can't believe you-" I get cut off by his lips smashing into mine. Even though I'm angry at him, my body instantly relaxes under his touch.

My arms slide into his curls, making him moan. He lifts me up and lies me on the bed, never leaving my lips. He pulls away and kisses my neck. "Harry." I gasp. He kisses my lips to hush me. "I'm yours." He whispers before returning to my neck. He sucks hard, his tongue swirling on my neck. My eyes flutter closed in delight. He nips my neck gently and pulls away.

"And you're mine." He says. He blows on it and I feel goosebumps rising all over my body. I touch the new mark on my neck lightly, and flinch at the sore area. I frown. "Why were you being so mean?" I ask. "I'm sorry." He whispers. I roll my eyes at him. "Whatever." I say. He grins at me.

"What?" I ask... "Oh, nothing. You just casually punched someone in the face. No big deal." He says shrugging. I burst out laughing. When it becomes quiet again, I stare up at Harry. "Just... Try to be nice?" I ask. "Of coarse. Harry murmurs. His lips meet mine again. I gasp when I feel his hand slide up my thigh. "Don't!" I giggle, slapping it away. He pouts and I trace his bottom lip with my thumb.

"I have homework." I laugh. "And my mom..." I panic. What will my mom think? I groan. "Ugh! I'm going to be in SO much trouble!" I cover my face with my hands. Harry sighs and rolls over. "Tell her... Self defense?" He suggests. "I'll figure it out..." I say. I turn, pushing my face into Harrys chest and breathing in his scent. He rests his chin on my head and wraps a strong arm around me. I know things are hard, but Harry will ALWAYS be mine. And I will always be his.

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